I look into the eyes<\/p>\n\n\n\n
of vagueness<\/p>\n\n\n\n
but still life and warmth of body<\/p>\n\n\n\n
focusing on what we can not see<\/p>\n\n\n\n
seeing beyond the blue vase with flowers<\/p>\n\n\n\n
the open bible on the shelf<\/p>\n\n\n\n
the bent head<\/p>\n\n\n\n
cheeks wet with tears<\/p>\n\n\n\n
we wait for the moment<\/p>\n\n\n\n
this time is now<\/p>\n\n\n\n
no more than a sigh<\/p>\n\n\n\n
a step over into calm<\/p>\n\n\n\n
where does it begin and where does it end<\/p>\n\n\n\n
that moment when night becomes dawn<\/p>\n\n\n\n
when the tide turns<\/p>\n\n\n\n
and finds you<\/p>\n\n\n\n
a heart open to love<\/p>\n\n\n\n
cradling the passage<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"